Hug your thick thighs [4]
But now she was lying in bed, and every day and every night, they could see how she was doing.
Mom will be so sad that she will cry every day, and for a long time, she will not be able to stand her body, which is not very good.
Searching for a book every day is a solution, maybe she should also go out and inquire to see if she can gather useful information.
Thinking of this, Ming Yulong got up and got dressed, and after breakfast, he read a book for a while, then called Feng'er in and ordered:
"I'm going out now, I'm not sure if I'll come back for lunch at noon, and if it's over, you won't have to wait for me."
"Rong Shizi also went out early this morning, are you going to find Rong Shizi, Miss?" Feng'er asked with a wink.
Don't have anything to do with him.
This little girl is full of what else is in her mind besides Rong Yi.
She shook her head, stood up and walked towards the outside of the courtyard, hearing the footsteps behind her, Ming Yulong turned her head, "You don't have to follow me, I'm just going out for a walk." ”
"But the young lady went out alone, and the slave maid was not at ease." Feng'er looked at her, and always felt that Miss was a little different from usual today, but she couldn't see anything, so she could only follow behind.
"It's okay," Ming Yulong saw the worry in her eyes, and expected to show her the nightmare she had early in the morning, but she was afraid that she would not be at ease, and said comfortingly:
"Actually, I just want to go out of the city to buy some food, by the way, no need!" Ming Yulong was very determined this time, and Feng'er had to keep her mouth shut.
Out of the palace, Ming Yulong asked the coachman to walk directly to the most lively market, found the most lively teahouse in the meantime, and found a place to sit inside.
The teahouse is full of people, and there is a lot of chatting. Especially the common people, the content of the talk is called a variety of things.
went up to the royal affairs of the Son of Heaven, and went down to the little fat man next door to wet the bed. The price of vegetables in the capital and the interesting stories in the border can become interesting words on their lips.
Ming Yulong listened to it for a long time, but he didn't hear the rumors about some mysterious things he wanted to hear, but he heard a lot of gossip in a mess.
In the mouths of the common people, Rong Yi appears the most, followed by her. is the gamble that Ming Yujin said, and there are still many people talking about it.
"Do you know the truth? Guozijian Six Arts Academy, now open an underground gambling game, betting on it! ”
Someone said disapprerovingly: "If you don't open it, you can afford it?" ”
"It doesn't matter if you buy it or not, don't we just watch the fun? This year is different, with the addition of Miss Bai of Prime Minister's Mansion and Miss Ming of King Ming's Mansion, see who can win in the royal art competition! ”
"The original first talented girl and the current first talented girl are gambling, which is a bit interesting!"
"Of course, this odds are more interesting, a few days ago, the odds Miss Bai was one to two, Miss Ming was fifty to one, and the people who bought Miss Bai were dozens of times more than Miss Ming!"
One of the people in the middle of the way interjected, "Of course, Miss Ming is a fool, who will buy her!" ”
"Phew, you don't know much at first glance, Miss Ming is on the Queen Mother's birthday, the dances, and paintings are all received in the Bafang Pavilion! That's a good one, even the envoys of the Tianyuan Kingdom said that the painting was very exquisite! ”